Hathere: Poems

Nov 2018 · 3.4k

Strut

Hathere Nov 2018

Strut

So, what if I do
This
?
I woke with these words
Upon my lips...

Ask you
What does it Mean?

When will we Stop being
Slaves to our feathers
...

When will we stop being slaves to our feathers?

#peacock

Nov 2018 · 178

Valentines Day

Hathere Nov 2018

Valentines Day

Heaps of flesh
Treated less than furniture
Tines of dishonesty
And mistrust
Pierce hearts
Dressed for every season
Red remains
Where once there was beating

Nov 2018 · 384

The Life of Gravity and Time

Hathere Nov 2018

The Life of Gravity and Time

Feet fouled
by
Fast beats
on
Sticky floors

#dancing

Nov 2018 · 196

It is what it isn’t

Hathere Nov 2018

It is what it isn’t

Am I is
Or am I that
What if is couldn’t
What then is that
If it is what it is
I’ve found more comfort
In is when it isn’t
Of that I am sure

Nov 2018 · 297

Bow

Hathere Nov 2018

Bow

I look down on you
From high upon your wall
Gaze fixed by surrender
Trust was my fall
Though the forest did whisper
Still
The curtain called

#trophy

Nov 2018 · 235

Hell?

Hathere Nov 2018

Hell?

Tell me Houdini
My body contorted
What is your secret
My mind twisted
How to escape
Fit for a basket

#houdini

Nov 2018 · 456

Tall Words

Hathere Nov 2018

Tall Words

I fell from your lips
In a forest of tall words
Without branches
No thing to break my fall

#tall

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